Shattering Events Pt.2 (Keiko & Yomi, Yuyu Hakusho, #76)
Title: Shattering Events Pt.2
Author: Aoshis_toy
Fandom: Yuyu Hakusho
Claim: Keiko
Pairing: Keiko/Yomi
Rating: R
Prompt: #76 School
Disclaimer: I do not own or profit from Yuyu Hakusho or the characters....
“I’ll make sure to lock up Mr. Onimura.” Keiko smiled at the balding man as he packed up his briefcase. She was actually ready to go home after a long day of exams. Not to mention she hadn’t gotten any sleep last night. She’d been home from the Makai for almost three weeks but it felt like forever. After being found, she wouldn’t call it being rescued, Yusuke seemed different. He’d been attentive at first worrying over her state of mind. Worried that she still might be in shock. She tried to explain to him that nothing had happened while she was there. Kurama had been kind enough to speak up and say that Yomi had taken her to safety before she could be raped or harmed. Both youkai left out the other part. For that she was grateful, they were having enough problems without him knowing about her cheating.
Maybe if she’d forced the man to rape her she’d be free of her guilt. What would it have gotten her but an even sorer crotch? Instead of nightmares from being raped she was having exotic dreams of the blind man. Her and Yusuke tried to have sex last night and he’d instantly noticed something. She’d been worried about being stretched out but they hadn’t even gotten that far. As the boy cupped her mound he hadn’t been able to invoke a response from her. He played with her clit and tried to go down. It had gotten semi-wet but it was all from his saliva. He’d asked if she was okay or upset about something. Hell how could she tell him that after experiencing it with someone else she wasn’t turned on by him anymore?
Due to the season he usually got home before her because of her after school activities. He’d been pissed when she told him she’d gotten elected as head of Student Council. It gave her a sense of pride being able to do things for her school and helping the other students. She had two tutor sessions lined up for the weekend already. Yusuke has always known of her involvement with her education. What made him think things would be any different now that she was in college? Not like he gave her a reason to rush home. It wasn’t too thrilling to go home, cook him dinner and then fall asleep next to him watching television.
She watched the man walk out of the classroom before turning back to the flyers. They had to be posted up on all the boards. Which meant walking around the school in a few minutes. The janitor was still around but all the teachers and students had gone home for the day. The last class ended at six, which had been two hours ago. Sighing she found the marker in which to highlight the phone number on the paper. The top made an audible popping sound filling the room. The first flyer was down as she thought on what to do for dinner. Yusuke had said he’d most likely have dinner over at Kurama’s this evening. She wasn’t sure if she liked that idea. It wasn’t so much that she didn’t like the fox. The man had come to see her several times since she’d returned. He seemed concerned about something but hadn’t said anything out the way. It was the smaller man that unnerved her recently. It was the way his eyes lingered on Yusuke that she found strange.
Was Hiei into males? The question had entered her mind recently and it was the only explanation she could think of. True the two were close because of the bond formed over working together. But that didn’t explain why she’d caught the koorime sporting an obvious hard-on while gazing at Yusuke’s ass. Not that she could do anything about it. She didn’t think Yusuke was bi-sexual or into the same sex. Hell she couldn’t even try to get angry if she knew Yusuke returned the feelings. She’d been the first to cheat and try out someone different. Fuck she was even wanting to do so again if she were honest with herself. Why she’d started taking showers by herself or long baths. Her hand had started to wander recently. Several times she’d found that pleasure while remembering the youkai that had bought her.
Footsteps were heard coming down the hall making her frown. It was most likely the janitor coming to take the trash. He wasn’t supposed to until the morning but maybe the man had some free time on his hands. This room did tend to get messy with all the students coming in to converse after hours. Most didn’t have the decency to throw away their trash. Better to leave their empty drink cans and candy wrappers for the man to pick up in the morning. The door opened but she didn’t bother turning around, “I can get this room Mr. Sakata. Mr. Onimura left the keys so I could lock up when I’m done.”
“Expecting company?” Yomi shut the door behind him as the girl spun around. The chair scraped across the hard floor hurting his ears. There was only one other man in the building and he was downstairs sipping on a bottle. It had been easy to smell the strong scent of alcohol as he entered the building. The only other presence had been the one he was seeking. He’d come to find her yesterday and had waited for her to leave the throws of humans. By the time she’d left she’d gotten onto a bus then headed home. He watched while she went into the home she shared with Urameshi. It had been amusing to hear the man get upset over her lack of response. How long had she been denying him? Or had she even given it up to the boy since she’d returned? Her shock and excitement were amusing as she stared at him openly.
“What are you doing here? Better yet how did you get here? I can’t imagine you letting any humans see you. No doubt the cops would have an APB out on you. Horns and six ears aren’t something you see everyday. What the hell are you thinking? If anyone sees you they are going to shit themselves.” Keiko couldn’t squash the excitement and joy at seeing him again. She was also curious as to why he’d take the chance of being seen to show up at her school of all places. Yusuke had filled her in on the details of the man. He’d been Youko Kurama’s old partner and they were still friends. He’d been the one to defeat Yusuke in the Makai Tournament which let her know exactly how powerful he was. Her boyfriend seemed to hold the man in high regards for some reason. “If you don’t mind I got work to do.”
Yomi frowned as she turned her back to him and picked up the silly looking pen. She had the gall to give him her back. He almost laughed when she actually went to work on whatever she was messing with. He could smell her slight arousal from her. She was more than glad to see him even if she didn’t want to admit it. He’d given her fair warning that she’d be seeing him again. He’d had to make sure Shura was seen to before making a quick trip out to the Ningenkai. The boy hadn’t been fooled he knew his father was going to pay the human female a visit. All Shura had to say was, “But Father, isn’t she Urameshi’s mate.”
Keiko tried to ignore the man as he began walking forward. Every move reminded her of one of those zoology specials. The ones were you get to watch a tiger or wolf stalk their prey. You want to scream at the poor deer that is innocently drinking from the stream unaware of the fact they are about to become dinner to run for it. The man was wearing some type of light purple outfit, it looked complicated. Had he come to speak to her? “By the way since you are blind maybe I should tell you that light colors aren’t for you. You should try something darker to bring out your eyes.”
“Don’t worry about what I’m wearing. It’ll be coming off soon.” He snatched the girl up out of the chair before she could react. The smart ass comment went ignored. The marker slipped from her fingers as he spun her around. The clatter went unnoticed, as he placed her on the large desk. There was no fight in the girl, she allowed his hands to push up the skirt. Reaching behind her the papers and folders were shoved to the floor. Her gasp of confusion and surprise didn’t stop him from grabbing her neck. His mouth crashed over hers in a demanding kiss. The soft lips opened, willing him to claim the moist cavern. The response was instant as his tongue began tasting every corner. Hands fisted in his shirt pulling him closer. Pulling away he was more than ready to begin, “Lay back for me Keiko.”
“Don’t worry the man is too drunk to disturb us. And Urameshi is too busy having a good time with Kurama and Hiei. You are mine until I decide you can leave. I warned you before I allowed you to leave the Makai.” He didn’t care for her guilt at the man’s name. She’d learn soon enough that no matter how much time she spent with the former detective she belonged to him. He’d do as he pleased and that meant fucking her whenever the mood struck. The girl went to her back as he demanded. Before she had a chance to get comfortable he found the clasp of the offending skirt. It came off easily as did the white undergarments. Reaching behind him he found the chair she’d been recently occupying. Pulling it up to the desk he sat down and positioned his head between her parted thighs.
Keiko closed her eyes as her bottom was pulled to the edge of the desk and her knees thrown over his shoulders. There was no doubt what he was about to do and she found herself getting excited at the knowledge. The two horns brushed across her thighs as his mouth found her damp sex. There was no stopping the wanton desire as he began tasting the folds. The trembling hands found the silky hair, catching a hold of the strands. The man didn’t protest as she pushed him against her dripping core.
Yomi sucked on the moisture as she bucked into his mouth. The smell of her desire soon filled the room as he toyed with the sensitive nerve. Minutes passed as he lavished it with undivided attention. Soft panting came from her heaving chest as he suckled gently upon the clit. His hands roamed along the creamy expanse of her hips. A shiver was his response as the fingertips ghosted over a sensitive spot. Grabbing the girl’s knees he moved them off his shoulders and upwards. They were parted as far as the girl could get them and up towards her chest. “Hold them there, don’t drop them.”
Keiko used both hands to keep them in place leaving both his hands free. She moaned as his fingers found the slick folds. She felt him prying them apart exposing her opening. Exquisite pleasure wracked her center as his tongue dipped inside. Something akin to a growl was heard as he pushed the small pink muscle into her tunnel. A finger reached up to find her aching jewel as he pumped his tongue within. She could feel him licking the quivering walls as the tight heat began to escalate. His mouth latched onto the hole and surrounding tissue, sucking on the thick moisture. The sounds of him eating her with great zeal caused the tension to snap. She cried out as the tongue tickled her sides, licking them as they tightened and began to contract.
He felt his member tighten as the juices flowed forth. His tongue began to lap up as much as it could. His head lifted suddenly, as she panted from her release. There was no mistaking the noise he heard. Coughing was coming their way two halls over. It was the same human that had exited before he’d entered. Not wanting to stop he got her attention, “The one man is coming back, get up.”
Keiko sat up on the desk, panic filling her. Yomi acted while she sat stunned. His hand reached down to grab the discarded clothing. An arm went around her waist pulling her against the hard chest. She felt herself leaving the room as she too heard the coughing. They only went to the next hall over, going around the corner. He deposited her down upon her feet. Her eyes landed on his face as he listened to the teacher. While the sound of the door opening echoed through the hall, he turned her around and against his chest. A groan escaped feeling the hard length pressing into the curve of her back. “He probably forgot something.”
“Yes, and he doesn’t care for the way you left the room. I don’t care to be interrupted. If you don’t want to be fucked on the hard floor I suggest you find us another room quickly.” Yomi brushed his cock against her back making sure she got the point. He was ready to toss her upon the cold tile. Only knowing that she was human and her getting ill would interfere with his plans kept the urge at bay.
Keiko thought quickly and the only other place that might be suitable was the teacher’s lounge. While she wanted it to happen she didn’t like the idea of being on the hard floor. He trailed behind her as she led him down the next hall. She was thankful that no one was there or she’d be mortified at walking around half nude. The small sign reading teacher’s lounge came into view. He reached for it before she got a chance. It opened up for them, the janitor not having cleaned it yet. The room consisted of a small couch, two tables and several chairs.
Yomi grabbed her shoulder and led her over to the couch. Getting up to the red furniture he decided how he wanted her. They’d yet to try any deep positions and he longed to do so now. She gasped as he put her knees upon the cushions. Her hands went to the back to steady herself, his hands pushing them apart. The round curves of her ass were rising high into the air. The wet mound being exposed and opened. The sash holding the pants up was quickly untied. The soft material fell to his ankles as he got behind her.
Keiko gripped the seat knowing she was in for it. Turning her head she watched the rigid member spring free of it’s confines. Her walls tightened in anticipation of feeling him buried inside her. White teeth gnawed on the trembling bottom lip as the thick head was placed between the parted folds. The hole began to stretch as he pushed forward. The large hands held her ass in place, not allowing her to pull away. The penetration was amazing leaving her stunned. The soft moan being emitted from her throat was drowned out by his own. His cry of pleasure filled the room as he snatched her back to impale his cock.
He felt the walls clench around him as she adjusted to the girth. The girl felt too good, he’d never felt anything so hot and tight. It was easy to loose himself in the pleasure as she began to moved in front of him. Her cries mixed with his own as she rocked before him. The girl was just as enthralled of it, the passion surrounding her. His hips started to move in time with hers. He was more than willing to meet her halfway. It was better than he remembered, well worth the trip.
Keiko lost all coherent thoughts as he moved closer. The hands held her hips as he picked up the pace. The thick member was filling her to the point of being painful. The pleasure was making her vision blur as he drove into soaked passage. She felt her walls contracting, tiny spikes of intense heat making her core soak the invading cock. The man seemed to like the feel of the warm juices. His hand came around her waist to find her throbbing clit. The fingertip dipped down to run along the outer lips being spread wide. It came back coated with the moisture. Only to find her clit once more. Reaching between her own legs she touched the finger torturing her. She blushed as his hand covered hers suddenly. His much larger finger topped hers, making her touch the swollen nerve.
He drove into the girl as she got into the joy of touching herself. He kept his hand over hers, also getting lost in the sensation. The slick moisture coated both fingers but only hers did the rubbing. His name rolled off the sweet lips, causing an unknown surge of feeling. Adrenaline rushed through him as she begged him to go deeper. The harsh cry bounced off the bright blue walls as he brought her fully back onto the long shaft. The whimper for more made him repeat the action. He was satisfied when the only sound he heard through out the whole building was him driving into the wet passage mixed with her husky voice. “Scream my name, tell me who’s about to make you cum.”
“Yo......u..ewww, ah oh gods.” She felt the tension blaze to an intense peak. The finger covering hers applied pressure to her ministrations. It was too much, the muscles began to clench around the massive shaft. Without care of who heard her his name was torn from her parched throat. The orgasm wracked through her in tight spikes. Her body began to shake as he kept making her rub the sensitive clit and rode her from behind. The waves seemed endless as he slammed into her throbbing pussy. “Oh yes, uh you feel so good.”
“Don’t stop, cum some more for me. That’s it milk my cock.” Yomi hissed when the orgasm broke as the tight walls contracted around him. The cum splashed against the trembling muscles, mixing with her own release. His own body shook from the experience. His mind foggy from the intense feeling. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he hoisted her into the air. Both knees threatened to give out as he sat down upon the couch, planting her on his lap. His member was still hard and embedded as she leaned back against his chest.
Keiko moaned feeling the member twitch inside her. The man was insatiable, she wasn’t sure where he got the stamina. Yusuke was known to grow flaccid seconds before rolling over and going to sleep. She wasn’t going to complain about the difference. Smiling she squeezed her muscles getting him to stiffen behind her. As he leaned back unmoving, her legs moved. Soon her calves were folded underneath her thighs. Leaning forward slightly, she raised herself up and back down. Elation filled her hearing his sigh of pleasure.
Yomi placed his hands lightly on the girls hips. His cock was still throbbing from the orgasm as she moved over him. Reaching up he wrapped his hand into the long hair. His cum and hers were covering his balls as she bucked over him. “Turn around, I want you to face me while you ride me.”
Keiko didn’t want to stop but obeyed. It brought him out of her for a few seconds as she turned to straddle his hips. The hands yanked her down onto the rock hard length. Placing both her hands on his shoulders, she went back to setting the pace. The man seemed content as long as he was placed back inside her body.
She wasn’t sure how long he allowed her to move over him at her own leisure. Soon the man became impatient. Her cheeks were flushed from already finding the sweet release once more. The stirring was already building as he stretched her. The lines of his face were pinched as he moved his ass to grind deep into the passage. Knowing he was close to cuming again, she wanted to push him to that point. The sharp points of her nails dug into the thick shoulders as she pulled her feet forward. The movement wrapped the muscles more snug around his cock.
“That’s it, fuck me. Make me cum.” Yomi lost his control as she squatted over his member. His hands wrapped around her smooth ass letting her do the work. The penetration would be very deep and tight, possibly painful if done too hard. The girl got into the hang of it, her bottom bounced as she rode him. She was moving along the length in wild abandon. The grip on him was almost painful as she tightened around him. Knowing he’d soon lose himself, his finger found the hidden jewel.
Keiko felt the man’s orgasm take over. He throbbed deep within her as he rubbed her clit vigorously. His moans drove her own as his seed poured with every thrust. She kept riding until her own finally came crashing down. The hands yanked her ass cheeks hard planting her full upon his cock. The penetration made her gasp and shiver. The walls continued to twitch and pull at him.
Yomi allowed her to rest her head upon his shoulder as she caught her breath. As much as he wanted to remain and continue he knew she had to be going soon. He wasn’t willing to take her back with him to the Makai until after the tournament. Until then she’d have to remain with Urameshi. The boy would be a problem when the time came. One he’d deal with if need be. For now he’d let the girl get accustomed of belonging to him. That way when the time came she’d go back willingly. “You need to leave soon, if you want to get back in time to get cleaned up. Expect me the next time you are alone.”
Author: Aoshis_toy
Fandom: Yuyu Hakusho
Claim: Keiko
Pairing: Keiko/Yomi
Rating: R
Prompt: #76 School
Disclaimer: I do not own or profit from Yuyu Hakusho or the characters....
“I’ll make sure to lock up Mr. Onimura.” Keiko smiled at the balding man as he packed up his briefcase. She was actually ready to go home after a long day of exams. Not to mention she hadn’t gotten any sleep last night. She’d been home from the Makai for almost three weeks but it felt like forever. After being found, she wouldn’t call it being rescued, Yusuke seemed different. He’d been attentive at first worrying over her state of mind. Worried that she still might be in shock. She tried to explain to him that nothing had happened while she was there. Kurama had been kind enough to speak up and say that Yomi had taken her to safety before she could be raped or harmed. Both youkai left out the other part. For that she was grateful, they were having enough problems without him knowing about her cheating.
Maybe if she’d forced the man to rape her she’d be free of her guilt. What would it have gotten her but an even sorer crotch? Instead of nightmares from being raped she was having exotic dreams of the blind man. Her and Yusuke tried to have sex last night and he’d instantly noticed something. She’d been worried about being stretched out but they hadn’t even gotten that far. As the boy cupped her mound he hadn’t been able to invoke a response from her. He played with her clit and tried to go down. It had gotten semi-wet but it was all from his saliva. He’d asked if she was okay or upset about something. Hell how could she tell him that after experiencing it with someone else she wasn’t turned on by him anymore?
Due to the season he usually got home before her because of her after school activities. He’d been pissed when she told him she’d gotten elected as head of Student Council. It gave her a sense of pride being able to do things for her school and helping the other students. She had two tutor sessions lined up for the weekend already. Yusuke has always known of her involvement with her education. What made him think things would be any different now that she was in college? Not like he gave her a reason to rush home. It wasn’t too thrilling to go home, cook him dinner and then fall asleep next to him watching television.
She watched the man walk out of the classroom before turning back to the flyers. They had to be posted up on all the boards. Which meant walking around the school in a few minutes. The janitor was still around but all the teachers and students had gone home for the day. The last class ended at six, which had been two hours ago. Sighing she found the marker in which to highlight the phone number on the paper. The top made an audible popping sound filling the room. The first flyer was down as she thought on what to do for dinner. Yusuke had said he’d most likely have dinner over at Kurama’s this evening. She wasn’t sure if she liked that idea. It wasn’t so much that she didn’t like the fox. The man had come to see her several times since she’d returned. He seemed concerned about something but hadn’t said anything out the way. It was the smaller man that unnerved her recently. It was the way his eyes lingered on Yusuke that she found strange.
Was Hiei into males? The question had entered her mind recently and it was the only explanation she could think of. True the two were close because of the bond formed over working together. But that didn’t explain why she’d caught the koorime sporting an obvious hard-on while gazing at Yusuke’s ass. Not that she could do anything about it. She didn’t think Yusuke was bi-sexual or into the same sex. Hell she couldn’t even try to get angry if she knew Yusuke returned the feelings. She’d been the first to cheat and try out someone different. Fuck she was even wanting to do so again if she were honest with herself. Why she’d started taking showers by herself or long baths. Her hand had started to wander recently. Several times she’d found that pleasure while remembering the youkai that had bought her.
Footsteps were heard coming down the hall making her frown. It was most likely the janitor coming to take the trash. He wasn’t supposed to until the morning but maybe the man had some free time on his hands. This room did tend to get messy with all the students coming in to converse after hours. Most didn’t have the decency to throw away their trash. Better to leave their empty drink cans and candy wrappers for the man to pick up in the morning. The door opened but she didn’t bother turning around, “I can get this room Mr. Sakata. Mr. Onimura left the keys so I could lock up when I’m done.”
“Expecting company?” Yomi shut the door behind him as the girl spun around. The chair scraped across the hard floor hurting his ears. There was only one other man in the building and he was downstairs sipping on a bottle. It had been easy to smell the strong scent of alcohol as he entered the building. The only other presence had been the one he was seeking. He’d come to find her yesterday and had waited for her to leave the throws of humans. By the time she’d left she’d gotten onto a bus then headed home. He watched while she went into the home she shared with Urameshi. It had been amusing to hear the man get upset over her lack of response. How long had she been denying him? Or had she even given it up to the boy since she’d returned? Her shock and excitement were amusing as she stared at him openly.
“What are you doing here? Better yet how did you get here? I can’t imagine you letting any humans see you. No doubt the cops would have an APB out on you. Horns and six ears aren’t something you see everyday. What the hell are you thinking? If anyone sees you they are going to shit themselves.” Keiko couldn’t squash the excitement and joy at seeing him again. She was also curious as to why he’d take the chance of being seen to show up at her school of all places. Yusuke had filled her in on the details of the man. He’d been Youko Kurama’s old partner and they were still friends. He’d been the one to defeat Yusuke in the Makai Tournament which let her know exactly how powerful he was. Her boyfriend seemed to hold the man in high regards for some reason. “If you don’t mind I got work to do.”
Yomi frowned as she turned her back to him and picked up the silly looking pen. She had the gall to give him her back. He almost laughed when she actually went to work on whatever she was messing with. He could smell her slight arousal from her. She was more than glad to see him even if she didn’t want to admit it. He’d given her fair warning that she’d be seeing him again. He’d had to make sure Shura was seen to before making a quick trip out to the Ningenkai. The boy hadn’t been fooled he knew his father was going to pay the human female a visit. All Shura had to say was, “But Father, isn’t she Urameshi’s mate.”
Keiko tried to ignore the man as he began walking forward. Every move reminded her of one of those zoology specials. The ones were you get to watch a tiger or wolf stalk their prey. You want to scream at the poor deer that is innocently drinking from the stream unaware of the fact they are about to become dinner to run for it. The man was wearing some type of light purple outfit, it looked complicated. Had he come to speak to her? “By the way since you are blind maybe I should tell you that light colors aren’t for you. You should try something darker to bring out your eyes.”
“Don’t worry about what I’m wearing. It’ll be coming off soon.” He snatched the girl up out of the chair before she could react. The smart ass comment went ignored. The marker slipped from her fingers as he spun her around. The clatter went unnoticed, as he placed her on the large desk. There was no fight in the girl, she allowed his hands to push up the skirt. Reaching behind her the papers and folders were shoved to the floor. Her gasp of confusion and surprise didn’t stop him from grabbing her neck. His mouth crashed over hers in a demanding kiss. The soft lips opened, willing him to claim the moist cavern. The response was instant as his tongue began tasting every corner. Hands fisted in his shirt pulling him closer. Pulling away he was more than ready to begin, “Lay back for me Keiko.”
“Don’t worry the man is too drunk to disturb us. And Urameshi is too busy having a good time with Kurama and Hiei. You are mine until I decide you can leave. I warned you before I allowed you to leave the Makai.” He didn’t care for her guilt at the man’s name. She’d learn soon enough that no matter how much time she spent with the former detective she belonged to him. He’d do as he pleased and that meant fucking her whenever the mood struck. The girl went to her back as he demanded. Before she had a chance to get comfortable he found the clasp of the offending skirt. It came off easily as did the white undergarments. Reaching behind him he found the chair she’d been recently occupying. Pulling it up to the desk he sat down and positioned his head between her parted thighs.
Keiko closed her eyes as her bottom was pulled to the edge of the desk and her knees thrown over his shoulders. There was no doubt what he was about to do and she found herself getting excited at the knowledge. The two horns brushed across her thighs as his mouth found her damp sex. There was no stopping the wanton desire as he began tasting the folds. The trembling hands found the silky hair, catching a hold of the strands. The man didn’t protest as she pushed him against her dripping core.
Yomi sucked on the moisture as she bucked into his mouth. The smell of her desire soon filled the room as he toyed with the sensitive nerve. Minutes passed as he lavished it with undivided attention. Soft panting came from her heaving chest as he suckled gently upon the clit. His hands roamed along the creamy expanse of her hips. A shiver was his response as the fingertips ghosted over a sensitive spot. Grabbing the girl’s knees he moved them off his shoulders and upwards. They were parted as far as the girl could get them and up towards her chest. “Hold them there, don’t drop them.”
Keiko used both hands to keep them in place leaving both his hands free. She moaned as his fingers found the slick folds. She felt him prying them apart exposing her opening. Exquisite pleasure wracked her center as his tongue dipped inside. Something akin to a growl was heard as he pushed the small pink muscle into her tunnel. A finger reached up to find her aching jewel as he pumped his tongue within. She could feel him licking the quivering walls as the tight heat began to escalate. His mouth latched onto the hole and surrounding tissue, sucking on the thick moisture. The sounds of him eating her with great zeal caused the tension to snap. She cried out as the tongue tickled her sides, licking them as they tightened and began to contract.
He felt his member tighten as the juices flowed forth. His tongue began to lap up as much as it could. His head lifted suddenly, as she panted from her release. There was no mistaking the noise he heard. Coughing was coming their way two halls over. It was the same human that had exited before he’d entered. Not wanting to stop he got her attention, “The one man is coming back, get up.”
Keiko sat up on the desk, panic filling her. Yomi acted while she sat stunned. His hand reached down to grab the discarded clothing. An arm went around her waist pulling her against the hard chest. She felt herself leaving the room as she too heard the coughing. They only went to the next hall over, going around the corner. He deposited her down upon her feet. Her eyes landed on his face as he listened to the teacher. While the sound of the door opening echoed through the hall, he turned her around and against his chest. A groan escaped feeling the hard length pressing into the curve of her back. “He probably forgot something.”
“Yes, and he doesn’t care for the way you left the room. I don’t care to be interrupted. If you don’t want to be fucked on the hard floor I suggest you find us another room quickly.” Yomi brushed his cock against her back making sure she got the point. He was ready to toss her upon the cold tile. Only knowing that she was human and her getting ill would interfere with his plans kept the urge at bay.
Keiko thought quickly and the only other place that might be suitable was the teacher’s lounge. While she wanted it to happen she didn’t like the idea of being on the hard floor. He trailed behind her as she led him down the next hall. She was thankful that no one was there or she’d be mortified at walking around half nude. The small sign reading teacher’s lounge came into view. He reached for it before she got a chance. It opened up for them, the janitor not having cleaned it yet. The room consisted of a small couch, two tables and several chairs.
Yomi grabbed her shoulder and led her over to the couch. Getting up to the red furniture he decided how he wanted her. They’d yet to try any deep positions and he longed to do so now. She gasped as he put her knees upon the cushions. Her hands went to the back to steady herself, his hands pushing them apart. The round curves of her ass were rising high into the air. The wet mound being exposed and opened. The sash holding the pants up was quickly untied. The soft material fell to his ankles as he got behind her.
Keiko gripped the seat knowing she was in for it. Turning her head she watched the rigid member spring free of it’s confines. Her walls tightened in anticipation of feeling him buried inside her. White teeth gnawed on the trembling bottom lip as the thick head was placed between the parted folds. The hole began to stretch as he pushed forward. The large hands held her ass in place, not allowing her to pull away. The penetration was amazing leaving her stunned. The soft moan being emitted from her throat was drowned out by his own. His cry of pleasure filled the room as he snatched her back to impale his cock.
He felt the walls clench around him as she adjusted to the girth. The girl felt too good, he’d never felt anything so hot and tight. It was easy to loose himself in the pleasure as she began to moved in front of him. Her cries mixed with his own as she rocked before him. The girl was just as enthralled of it, the passion surrounding her. His hips started to move in time with hers. He was more than willing to meet her halfway. It was better than he remembered, well worth the trip.
Keiko lost all coherent thoughts as he moved closer. The hands held her hips as he picked up the pace. The thick member was filling her to the point of being painful. The pleasure was making her vision blur as he drove into soaked passage. She felt her walls contracting, tiny spikes of intense heat making her core soak the invading cock. The man seemed to like the feel of the warm juices. His hand came around her waist to find her throbbing clit. The fingertip dipped down to run along the outer lips being spread wide. It came back coated with the moisture. Only to find her clit once more. Reaching between her own legs she touched the finger torturing her. She blushed as his hand covered hers suddenly. His much larger finger topped hers, making her touch the swollen nerve.
He drove into the girl as she got into the joy of touching herself. He kept his hand over hers, also getting lost in the sensation. The slick moisture coated both fingers but only hers did the rubbing. His name rolled off the sweet lips, causing an unknown surge of feeling. Adrenaline rushed through him as she begged him to go deeper. The harsh cry bounced off the bright blue walls as he brought her fully back onto the long shaft. The whimper for more made him repeat the action. He was satisfied when the only sound he heard through out the whole building was him driving into the wet passage mixed with her husky voice. “Scream my name, tell me who’s about to make you cum.”
“Yo......u..ewww, ah oh gods.” She felt the tension blaze to an intense peak. The finger covering hers applied pressure to her ministrations. It was too much, the muscles began to clench around the massive shaft. Without care of who heard her his name was torn from her parched throat. The orgasm wracked through her in tight spikes. Her body began to shake as he kept making her rub the sensitive clit and rode her from behind. The waves seemed endless as he slammed into her throbbing pussy. “Oh yes, uh you feel so good.”
“Don’t stop, cum some more for me. That’s it milk my cock.” Yomi hissed when the orgasm broke as the tight walls contracted around him. The cum splashed against the trembling muscles, mixing with her own release. His own body shook from the experience. His mind foggy from the intense feeling. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he hoisted her into the air. Both knees threatened to give out as he sat down upon the couch, planting her on his lap. His member was still hard and embedded as she leaned back against his chest.
Keiko moaned feeling the member twitch inside her. The man was insatiable, she wasn’t sure where he got the stamina. Yusuke was known to grow flaccid seconds before rolling over and going to sleep. She wasn’t going to complain about the difference. Smiling she squeezed her muscles getting him to stiffen behind her. As he leaned back unmoving, her legs moved. Soon her calves were folded underneath her thighs. Leaning forward slightly, she raised herself up and back down. Elation filled her hearing his sigh of pleasure.
Yomi placed his hands lightly on the girls hips. His cock was still throbbing from the orgasm as she moved over him. Reaching up he wrapped his hand into the long hair. His cum and hers were covering his balls as she bucked over him. “Turn around, I want you to face me while you ride me.”
Keiko didn’t want to stop but obeyed. It brought him out of her for a few seconds as she turned to straddle his hips. The hands yanked her down onto the rock hard length. Placing both her hands on his shoulders, she went back to setting the pace. The man seemed content as long as he was placed back inside her body.
She wasn’t sure how long he allowed her to move over him at her own leisure. Soon the man became impatient. Her cheeks were flushed from already finding the sweet release once more. The stirring was already building as he stretched her. The lines of his face were pinched as he moved his ass to grind deep into the passage. Knowing he was close to cuming again, she wanted to push him to that point. The sharp points of her nails dug into the thick shoulders as she pulled her feet forward. The movement wrapped the muscles more snug around his cock.
“That’s it, fuck me. Make me cum.” Yomi lost his control as she squatted over his member. His hands wrapped around her smooth ass letting her do the work. The penetration would be very deep and tight, possibly painful if done too hard. The girl got into the hang of it, her bottom bounced as she rode him. She was moving along the length in wild abandon. The grip on him was almost painful as she tightened around him. Knowing he’d soon lose himself, his finger found the hidden jewel.
Keiko felt the man’s orgasm take over. He throbbed deep within her as he rubbed her clit vigorously. His moans drove her own as his seed poured with every thrust. She kept riding until her own finally came crashing down. The hands yanked her ass cheeks hard planting her full upon his cock. The penetration made her gasp and shiver. The walls continued to twitch and pull at him.
Yomi allowed her to rest her head upon his shoulder as she caught her breath. As much as he wanted to remain and continue he knew she had to be going soon. He wasn’t willing to take her back with him to the Makai until after the tournament. Until then she’d have to remain with Urameshi. The boy would be a problem when the time came. One he’d deal with if need be. For now he’d let the girl get accustomed of belonging to him. That way when the time came she’d go back willingly. “You need to leave soon, if you want to get back in time to get cleaned up. Expect me the next time you are alone.”